Every moment of the day, i'm begging for your love. I didn't have to before. I NEVER had to beg for your love. I'm tired of competing. TIRED. I'm over it and on the edge of quitting. I'm giving you too many chances, and you know i'll give you as many as you want. I hate that about you. Just please stop pulling my heart around and give it to me straight. I'm sick.
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